Chapter 13 Imprint

Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

had heard about

taking harsh

doubted Hugh’s

someone with such nobility and astute

if he was the legendary Hugh

why would a person like him appear

that I am the one watching you from the private

Bar.”

if he’d sensed the

“Okay!”

felt the same

shot like you following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like those lowly humans with horrible

already started

was exploring the

not a word she had in her dictionary after being rebirth, she was playing with

idea.

before him was

a bad

couldn’t tell what Hugh Croft wanted

a person with

question caught her

no idea

exposed yourself. You are one with Omega blood

the

her, there was no point in her

he could have her investigated with a snap

you

to sign an agreement with you, to sleep with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

did it sound familiar to the job

Croft the one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an

sudden. Let

was definitely

powerful, and came

every rose has its

to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She

to be in love, being with someone like Hugh Croft was

risk of her losing her life by the side of a man

should just

you leave

of silence enveloped both of

was concise and

was at a loss for words on how she should reply

number, perhaps? Or

thinking that Jane

easily out of his thin

many people with

was one of

like

first time he set

had imprinted

smell of her

they had the same

were the same type

that had frozen their heart

“Okay!”

gave both her number and WeChat ID to

she did not want to lie

The reason was simple.

if she kept it from

able to dig

liked pointless

through

a simple user name, which

of The Simpsons family of five as her

had a full mark “” as his

display picture was a pitch–black

you. If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave

proposal, I’ll think about

only wanted to keep her distance from this dangerous person as far as

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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